Kyriakos
10-20-2010, 06:39 AM
I have a story to share which could be thought of as a "ghost story", atlhough at the same time it can be attributed to a mere coincedence, and if not then it might have been an interesting hallucination.
It was at the time when i was in London. I used to go, in the second year of my studies, frequently to a greek bookstore in Tottenham Court Road, which for those who are familiar with that city is the street were most bookstores are located.
This particular bookshop was in a street extending to the main one. I had been there two times, the shop was owned by an old greek person, and there was also a younger one there, probably also greek. But afterwards i didnt go for a few weeks. Then, one afternoon, i decided to return.
As i was nearing the street- which i had to look for, since i didnt quite recall where it was- i decided to just pick one road at random, and see if i remembered the surroundings. However as i was walking in that path, without seeing anything i could recall, a black person walked to me.
He asked: "are you looking for the bookshop"? I said that i was indeed. So he said "It has been closed". And then left, after he made sure i turned around and walked away.
At first i had thought that it must have been some old employee. But i didnt notice anyone who was black at the two times i had been there. Then he might have been a customer, but just why could he remember me?
Anyway, i hoped you enjoyed reading the story.
If you have any to share yourself, please do, i am very interested in reading them :)
It was at the time when i was in London. I used to go, in the second year of my studies, frequently to a greek bookstore in Tottenham Court Road, which for those who are familiar with that city is the street were most bookstores are located.
This particular bookshop was in a street extending to the main one. I had been there two times, the shop was owned by an old greek person, and there was also a younger one there, probably also greek. But afterwards i didnt go for a few weeks. Then, one afternoon, i decided to return.
As i was nearing the street- which i had to look for, since i didnt quite recall where it was- i decided to just pick one road at random, and see if i remembered the surroundings. However as i was walking in that path, without seeing anything i could recall, a black person walked to me.
He asked: "are you looking for the bookshop"? I said that i was indeed. So he said "It has been closed". And then left, after he made sure i turned around and walked away.
At first i had thought that it must have been some old employee. But i didnt notice anyone who was black at the two times i had been there. Then he might have been a customer, but just why could he remember me?
Anyway, i hoped you enjoyed reading the story.
If you have any to share yourself, please do, i am very interested in reading them :)